Rebecca is young and innocent when Noah Jones moved in next door. Wise and worldly, he never would have thought he would be drawn to such a shy, fumbling girl. 
However, from the moment that he failed to rescue Rebecca's welcome pie, he couldn't put her out of his mind. 
But there was no way that he could introduce her to what most would consider a depraved lifestyle. On the same note, he couldn't keep himself away from her. 
Rebecca is wildly attracted to Noah, more so than she had been to anyone before. He makes her feel things that, even at 19, she couldn't understand. But she wanted to find out with him. 
But what would people think about a young woman such as herself getting caught up in all Noah's luscious debauchery? And should she care? 
It only got worse when her strict, uptight parents started pushing her into the arms of the one man in town that almost made her physically sick. Keith is not the kind of man that Rebecca wanted to be tied to, much less be alone with.
However, when Rebecca's secret love for Noah comes out in the open. She is forced away from everything and everyone that she knew.

The Dom Next Door: The Lost Dom Series

My lips parted in a gasp at the fire burning in Noah's eyes. Despite his insistence that he needed to hurry, Noah wasn't letting me go any time soon. He pulled me into his arms and caressed my face gently. 


"I'm going to miss you, Becca," he whispered before leaning down and taking my lips. 


His kiss was neither hurried nor demanding. But a gentle, insistent pressure, begging me to open to him. There was a touch of desperation, as if he didn't know when he would have the chance to kiss me again. 


The need to comfort whatever was bothering him took over, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing my body against his. The flimsy, tight dress did nothing to block out the heat of his body, which seemed to rise the longer we kissed. A hand moved up and tangled in my hair, pulling tightly and holding me close. His other hand slid down and cupped my backside, lifting me slightly until I was on my tiptoes. 


Chapter 48: Requests and Goodbyes